Demon King's Repayment - chapter 300

Nan He was pushed into a dim room, the door was quickly locked, and the window was stuck with a charm that the little girls could not break through.

‘Xiao Nan, what is the situation?’ Yuan Xiang’s voice soon rang in his mind.

‘It went well, I came in. I was wearing a sky-shielding ring. They didn’t notice the demon spirit, and didn’t realize that I am not a human being.’

Nan He looked around, and there were a few little ladies curled up in the corner of the room, all of them beautiful and healthy, some were even very young.

They were all mourning and weeping for their upcoming tragic fate. Nan He came in, for them there was no more than a tragic companion. No one had the energy to pay attention to him.

‘The Taoists here seem to be planning to harm these women tomorrow. I’ll think of a way to take these girls away. You get ready to attack at any time.’

‘Okay, be careful. Nan He.’

As the night darkened, the girls who had been crying for a long time fell into a deep sleep.

Nan He was meditating in the corner, listening carefully to the surrounding movement. The night in the temple was very quiet, and there was a faint sound of a bell from the air. The bell was completely different from the imperial bell that Yuan Xiang and other Taoists often shook. There was no such lucid and awakening voice, but it was surrounded by subdued, charming spurs. Such a subdued voice had been heard for a long time, causing people’s minds to float.

In the depths of memory, where did he seem to have heard such a sound?

Nan He pondered carefully, and in the bottom of his heart, a flame slowly ignited in the deepest part of his blood.

He seemed to see Yuan Xiang’s figure appear before his eyes.

When Ah Xiang looked at him, she always smiled like that, her eyes burning. Her eyes were full of undisguised appreciation and eagerness for him.

He always knew that the bloodthirsty and killing were born in the blood of the wolf.

Ah Xiang’s eyes quickly ignited the most primitive flame in his heart every time. This made his saliva secrete in the air and made his blood boil in his veins.

Every time like that, he wanted to show his sharp teeth, bite the white back of the beloved one’s neck, and control her under his own brute force.

In order not to show such vulgar and barbarous atrocities in front of her, as he would hurt his most beloved person, Nan He restrained and forbeared every time he was intimate with Ah Xiang. Such forced patience also allowed him to get a more secret happiness.

Nan He stood up, and he quickly realized something was wrong. In such a sound, his heart was beating very fast, his ears must have come out, and a tail gradually appeared from the hem of his dress. On the ground, the teeth turned sharp, and had a kind of primitive desire look.

He began to restrain his mind, forcing himself to calm down. The sound slightly affected him, but it would not cause him to fall into madness.

But in the room, except Nan He, no one could still stay awake. The girls who were immersed in their sleep all fell into wonderful dreams, and the tear-stained faces showed intoxication and joy in the dream.

The bell ringing outside the window became louder, and the buzzing and shock rang through his mind.

Nan He suddenly remembered where he had heard this sound before.

When he was young, in that dim and humiliating cage, he had his bones broken and heard the same sound.

“Haha, the Sirius tribe, the ancient sacred beasts, are full of treasures.” The triumphant voice of the skinny Taoist with a goatee was accompanied by some strange bell, “The fur can be refined to cover the sky, and the blood can be used as a medicine. As for bones, skins and flesh…”

“Mei Yinling, this is a good thing. With it, I don’t have to worry about what kind of woman I want in the future.”

Nan He held the wall with a palm, his eyes fixed on the window of the room.

Through the closed window, a silhouette hit the screen.

The man was thin, twirling his goatee in one hand, and holding a weird little bell in the other.

Nan He’s face showed a semi-animal appearance. He grinned, showing sharp teeth, and his eyes almost turned red.

It was him!

The human who had captured him a hundred years ago, tortured him in every possible way, was still alive.

He was going to tear him up and crush him into powder!

There was a voice in his body screaming frantically. He was almost about to transform into a huge body, and fight with the old thief named Wuwang.

There were several human females sleeping in that small room. Once a big demon like him and Wuwang fought there, these fragile lives without protection would undoubtedly die.

What if a few humans died?

At that moment, he just wanted to see blood.

kill! Kill the old thief! Kill those humans and use their blood to destroy his anger.

Kill! That was how the wolf clan survived!

The general picture of childhood was shaking in his mind, and the sharp claws had reached that figure through the door.

But in the end, it was suspended in the air.

The noisy bell was still ringing in his ears.

Nan He panted, watching the sleeping girls in the room.

All the faces were so young, and they were about the same age as Ah Xiang.

They would also smile at someone they like as Ah Xiang.

The disturbed mind flashed to the time where he lived in the Sirius Mountain in his childhood.

The majestic father stood on the top of the mountain, he said to him, “Xiao Nan, every life in this world is extremely precious.”